Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Old Zhou Tou and Qian Shi had breakfast, and after taking the medicine, they brought a lot of local specialties brought by the family and led Saturday Lang to visit Qiu's family.

In fact, Saturday Lang led them there.

Arriving at Qiu's house, the old man Qiu, who knew the news one night in advance, deliberately closed the shop door and waited. Neither of them were difficult people to get along with, and the two children had already made a marriage. The matter of getting married also came to the capital, and the Qiu family was very satisfied both in face and in heart.

And Old Zhoutou didn't change his face after seeing the Qiu family's shop and the small house that came in the first time. In the future, these will all belong to his grandson.

Don't care what the grandson's surname is, that's the blood of their old Zhou family, isn't it?

Old Zhou Tou smiled, and everyone ate at their restaurant at noon.

Now that Zhouji Restaurant has become famous on this street, Saturday Lang's craftsmanship is naturally not as good as that of the head chef of the big restaurant, but his cooking is not bad.

Those who are not looking for exquisite powers still recognize his craftsmanship, so there are many customers for lunch and dinner every day.

The restaurant has hired a chef in charge. Even if Saturday Lang does not come for a while, the business of the restaurant can continue. There is no need for him to close the restaurant as long as there is something in the past.

Saturday Lang said: "Father, mother, now the restaurant has more than fifteen taels of income every day, and when it is more, it can earn twenty taels."

Naturally, this income is calculated from their wages. Now, Lijun and Liwei are also paid monthly for working in the restaurant.

Xiao Qian listened in admiration, "The capital is the capital, and it earns a lot more than our Luojiang County."

Saturday Lang nodded, "But the cost is also high. Fortunately, Manbao has a big mansion, otherwise our family's rent will cost more."

Qian asked, "Does the restaurant still have enough staff?"

"Enough," said Saturday Lang with a smile: "Now fifth brother, besides shopping, has also started to follow Lijun Xue to do accounting, and he is the one who collects the money every day. We hired another guy, and when we are busy occasionally, Li Xue them He also came to help after school, so there was no shortage of people.”

Qian nodded.

When avoiding Qiu's house, she said to Saturday Lang, "I saw at Qiu's house that the little lady of Qiu's family was also in charge of the account?"

Saturday Lang nodded embarrassedly, "Yes, she has always been in charge of their family's accounts, mother, my husband-in-law also said that he would teach me the recipe for mutton soup after we got married."

Qian said, "It's not in a hurry. Your brothers haven't split up yet. You don't own this restaurant. We can't take advantage of Qiu's family."

She said: "I mean, since she is in the Qiu family's place to collect the bills, in the future, when you get married, she can't leave her parents alone. So in the future, your husband and wife can discuss it, and you can be busy here. She just continues to help at Qiu's house."

Saturday Lang responded happily, "Mother, you are really thoughtful. She was worried before, thinking that her parents won't be busy after she left."

Qian said with a smile: "Your situation is different. In the future, the shop and house on their side will definitely be reserved for your second son, but you have to remember that no matter what the child's surname is, it is yours. But you can't miss a bowl of water."

"Mother, I know that Dad can make Man Bao's second child surnamed Xia, can I still mind this?"

When Qian Shi heard this, he reached out and patted him, and said in a low voice, "This is your father's heart disease, don't bother your father with this."

Saturday Lang closed his mouth and did not speak.

The old Zhoutou was drinking and talking with the old man Qiu. The old man Qiu was a few years younger than the old Zhoutou, so the old Zhoutou shouted, which made the old Zhoutou obedient.

It didn't take long for the two to call themselves brothers and sisters. Old Zhou Tou pulled the old man Qiu and said, "You have a lot of people in the capital, and you have a lot of booths. It's so lively, but it's too hot."

The old man Qiu said with a smile: "Brother Zhou has come here by accident this year, and is in the midst of a drought. It was not like this in the capital in previous years."

"I don't have any acquaintances. Fortunately, my daughter's house is big enough, and all the relatives live in it, and they can talk and talk, but it's not good to be idle all day. live."

The old man Qiu sighed, "Brother Zhou is a hard worker."

Old Zhou Tou nodded shamelessly.

Zhou Dalang, who was sitting beside him, remained silent.

How lazy his father is, you can tell by walking to Qili Village.

I didn’t say it when I was young, and now I can instruct a few sons to never do it myself, but he likes to dangle in the fields and look at the crops.

In the whole family, the one who works the most like father is the fourth child.

But the old man Qiu didn't know. When he first saw Saturday Lang, in addition to his handsome looks and many brothers in his family, diligence was also a major factor. That kid was diligent and eager to learn.

Because I didn't understand anything when I first arrived in the capital, I often squatted at the door to ask him for advice, and the two of them became acquainted with each other.

Son, of course, looks like father, so the old man Qiu has no doubts.

The first meeting between the two in-laws ended happily. After returning home, the old man Qiu said to his wife, "Although he is from the countryside, he is very polite and worthy of being a student at home."

Old Zhoutou and Qian said, "People are quite friendly, and it shouldn't be difficult to get along with. In the future, Lao Liu shouldn't be too wronged to live with them."

Qian said, "You are marrying a daughter-in-law, not a son. Don't worry, he can't stand any bullying."

Lao Zhoutou muttered: "I'm not worried about it? Lao Liu is not like his brothers. He wakes up late, and every day he thinks about making money, and he thinks less about other things, so we shouldn't think about him more. think?"

Qian said with a smile: "The little lady of the Qiu family has a plan in her heart, and this family is talking about it."

The old Zhoutou also thought that Qiu Pei was a little shrewd, but Lao Liu was a little naive, and it was better to have a shrewd and capable wife.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, my in-laws have already seen it. Let's start preparing for the wedding room when we go back. Ask the sixth child whether he wants the current room to be the wedding room or another one."

Anyway, there are many vacant rooms at home, so you can choose whatever you want.

Seeing his generous appearance, Qian couldn't help but laugh.

Back at home, Lao Zhoutou thought for a while, but instead of going back to his room, he went to the main room to see his daughter.

Man Bao had eaten lunch for a while, and was a little sleepy at this time, so he lay on the couch to sleep in the morning.

The window was open, the bamboo curtains were half-open, and the wind was blowing in from the yard. She was already half-dreaming. When Lao Zhoutou saw it, he shook his head and said to Qian who came after him, "It's still the same as before, lie down. I can go to sleep, but I don't know how to go to bed, what if I get cold here?"

"How could it be cold in the dog days?" With that said, Qian Shi still reached out and touched Manbao's feet, then dragged a towel over her feet, and dragged Lao Zhou's head away.

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